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Chapter 3 I am a legend

If it was the past, teachers would come in to give lectures at this afternoon and would teach all kinds of basic knowledge.

I heard from them that orphanages do this not to make children become successful, but to have a better reputation and easier "sell" their children.

No one who comes to adopt children likes to bring a naughty child who has no etiquette and common sense back. So they need to package it to sell it, so that the orphanage can achieve performance and wealth, and reduce the number of people eating. I heard that this is very beneficial for balancing income and expenditure.

Today is a summary of March, a quarterly test. Everyone must write a full answer sheet within two hours.

"Unlike in the past, this time Mrs. Baofari gave the question personally, so the difficulty will increase slightly."

When the female counselor invigilator said this, more than 200 boys and girls took advantage of excuses to make excuses.

She decisively tapped the coach and shouted: "Don't be excited. Although the difficulty has increased, since Madame Bovary personally gave the question, it means that the people at the forefront will receive more attention from her. As for the benefits of pleasing her, I won't repeat it."

After saying that, she, who was two-part, blinked at a handsome 14-year-old blonde boy below.

"Damn Mary Sue really has something to do with him. She must have told him the test questions in advance!"

Billy, who was born in the thief, muttered after discovering it.

"Billy, if you talk a little longer, I'll find an opportunity to drag you out of the dormitory and beat you to death to death tonight."

This is not the first time that children have experienced Mary Sue’s domineering attitude. There are not as few children who have been dragged to black and beaten by teachers here, so they suddenly became quiet.

"very good."

After Mary Sue nodded, she began to distribute the test papers.

Every child's eyes turned black when he got the test paper, including those very smart good kids. This is a test paper that can be completed in two hours? What happened to Mrs. Bovary recently?

Only, the big blonde boy with Mary Sue looked confident.

"start."

As soon as she put the huge hourglass on, a slight sound appeared in the hall. It was true that half of the people wanted to get a glimmer of hope and were nervously answering questions.

As for their partner, they didn't care about scoring and wrote it casually, just because the orphanage stipulated that the test papers should not be empty, and they had to be full before they could hand in the papers in advance, and then they could go back to sleep.

About fifteen minutes passed, Mary Sue stood up with nothing and started a parade with her coach.

When she passed by, she gave the blonde handsome man a charming look. Unfortunately, even if he was prepared, the blonde handsome man was nervously answering the questions and had no time to pay attention to her.

In this regard, Du Wei in the back row observed: There was a black line on Boss Mary Sue's forehead? I don't know what's going on.

When Mary Sue looked back, she saw Du Wei with her hands behind her back and put the test papers upright on the table.

Mary Sue tapped the table with a whip and scared Du Wei: "In the reputation of a counselor, you damn kid, at least you are like Billy, and you will be full of test papers. In that case, you will still be classified as a waste, but at least Mrs. Baofari will not take the initiative to cause trouble for you. Handing in the blank paper means attitude. I think you know this?"

After saying that, she was a little embarrassed, and then she realized that Du Wei's test paper seemed to be full?

She had to pick up the test paper and take a brief look. This guy writes so fast. He wrote so many words in such a short time, and even if he had the "Quick Shou talent", he was just writing nonsense. Isn't that much more than one-third of the time?

"Okay, you've handed over the paper, go out. Don't affect other children here anymore. I announce that you have won the first place among the useless, and your hand speed is better than Billy."

After Mary Sue received the test paper, she called Du Wei again: "Also, why do I always feel that you are smiling sarcastically? Why are your eyes so weird?"

"Miss Mary Sue is really wise and discovered this subtle problem. Unfortunately, I am still young and cannot control my expression."

Du Wei said truthfully.

Mary Sue was very satisfied with this guy's answer. He had mastered the way of talking to the counselor. He particularly emphasized the counselor's wisdom. As for most other children, they still knew nothing about the counselor's strength and character.

Thinking of this, Mary Sue picked up Du Wei's answer sheet and watched it, showing a strong interest.

“Huh…”

Finally, I looked at it carefully. Mary Sue's expression went from surprise, overly to dullness, and eventually turned into purple, as if she had been poisoned by the evil lizardman.

A long time later, Mary Sue came back to her senses and looked at the direction of Du Wei's disappearance, not knowing how to describe it. Could it be that the blond bastard used the answers to the test questions to make a favor and leaked it to Du Wei for a second time?

Still wrong.

Even so, I haven't seen Billy, who doesn't need an answer, still has the last page I haven't finished writing?

At this point, Mary Sue looked strange, "This child seems to be a legend, but I don't know whether his appearance will be just or not in ten years."

...

Dawn lay down and snored until he was awakened by the sound of pots and pans. He wiped his saliva and saw that it was Du Wei who came to clean up.

Now it should be less than half an hour before the exam was started. Dawn sighed and said, "You really gave up the chance to please Joanna? For such a short time, Mrs. Bovary will give the questions this time. Don't tell me that what you submitted was not a blank paper? This is a matter of attitude."

Du Wei said while doing things: "I'm full of writing."

Dawn waved quickly and said, "Come here, let me see your hands, which means that you are very talented in your hand speed. Maybe you are the leopard-headed man's bloodline?"

He walked over and let him take a look.

Du Wei couldn't help but ask nervously, "So do I have any help?"

Dawn felt bored again and joked, "You are not an orc, but you have a blood-level advantage in hard work compared to others. Let's do this. From today on, I will accept you as an informal temporary worker in the kitchen and do all the labor here?"

"No, I don't like being a cook. I'd better find an opportunity to learn about the arcane." Du Wei went to work again.

Dawn looked at his back and said, "Article... do you really think it's smarter than others? Do you really think that being talented will definitely be able to stand out. In fact, I used to think the same as you..."

"What?" asked Du Wei, who was washing dishes.

Dawn didn't want to mention these things, and said vaguely: "Then I'm here, I'm here, I don't want to say it. Fortunately, you're more active, even more active than I used to."

After almost doing everything, Du Wei asked again before leaving: "Mr. Dawn, do you say I am really that excellent as you were when you were young?"

"It's not big," said Dawn.

"So... I will become like you, fat and vulgar one day?" Du Wei asked worriedly.

"You know, stinky brat, you must become me like this. Almost everyone will become the kind of person they hated when they were young. The warrior who slaughtered the dragon sooner or later became the evil dragon. Damn I thought you knew this, and you dare to say I was rude, get out quickly."

After being scolded and fled, Du Wei came up with a theory: You cannot just listen to what others say, for example, this time. Joanna said that Dawn was a vulgar fat man, Du Wei believed it, but with this news, he annoyed Mr. Dawn.

Even now he is no longer as brave as he was back then, he is also the king of the kitchen. If he is unhappy, some people will get his saliva...

After turning off the lights at night, Du Wei rubbed his eyes and sat up without having to sneak in. He walked through the aisle barefoot to the girls' department.

Although there is a snoring, this guy's snoring is no less than Dawn.

Du Wei subconsciously knew that whether he was waking him or not had anything to do with the volume, mainly the rhythm and frequency. For example, as long as the sound is roughly the same as the background, he would not wake up even if he was arrogant. But if the "expected difference of sound" in his subconscious mind was too large, he would wake up when the needle fell to the ground.

For example, some people sit in the car, listening to the sound of talking around and engines, feeling the shaking of the car body, and sleeping sounds very soundly. If they shake it violently, they won’t wake up, but when they stop the car, they suddenly have no sound and may wake up. This is the “expected sound difference”.

"car?"
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